O Lord, we seek refuge in Thee. Please save us from any ill effects of Thursday.“Itnaa“Not even a wrestler can carry out such exertion!”O Lord, I can never, never, thank THEE enough for THY KINDNESS in stopping the polyuria which had frightened me out of my wits. It was only THY KINDNESS that put a stop to it – or else both Pitaji and I would have been worried no end all day long.“Akhbaar laaye thhe, Piyaji“Have you brought the newspaper, Piyaji?”Pitaji just asked me, and I gave Him the Indian Express. He has put on a very bright, deep pink kerchief and is sitting up in bed, reading the Indian Express, while I am writing this at about 11:17 am.“Piyaji, jhat halki see aavaaz se jaag jaate hain!“Piyaji, wakes up at the slightest sound.”And here I was sleeping like a log – and arguing with Pitaji that the sleep was a natural reaction to being awake all night – to the point of making Pitaji say that He wouldn’t awaken me at night for micturition, but would attempt it by Himself!